My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Ning Qing stood up and ran over.

On her knees, she tried to hold Lu Ming without daring to touch him. A lot of blood on her forehead lingered along the contours of his handsome sculpture.

“Mindfulness!” Ning Qing's tears fell like a broken bead, his soft little hand trembled on his cheek, “Ming, you opened your eyes and looked at me. ”

When he heard the girl's call, Lu Shao moved, and he barely opened his eyes.

Ning Qing hasn't been happy in time. By then, the insane Mu Yun Fan had poured the car, and he stepped on the throttle and rushed here again.

Ning Qing shrunk, her small hand touched the ground, and she touched a gun.

Lu Shaoming dropped the gun.

Ning Qing picked up the gun and slowly stood up, pointing the gun at the muzzle of the car.

She had never killed anyone, never held a gun. Her little hand with the gun was shaking and the tears in her eyes were pouring down, but she tried to stare at her eyes, so a delicate little girl exuded a resolute cold.

She was scared, but she tried to be brave.

Mind down, she needs to protect herself and her man.

The cloud sail opened up and Ning Qing wept and slammed the trigger.

But there was a bloody hand in her eye, and the man's soft and weak voice rang all over her ear, "Baby, don't be afraid, close your eyes. ”

Her small hand with the gun was hugely held by Lu Shaoming. “Bang”, the bullet went through the head of the cloud sail.

The cloud sail fell and the steering wheel hit the hill directly to the right.

“Bombing” sounded, the car blew up and set fire to it.

Muyun Fan is dead.

Ning Qing stretched out her hand and wiped a tear. She turned around, “Ming...”

The temperature on his hand was suddenly lost, and Lu Ming went down.

“Brother! ” …

Zhou Yao and Aurora rushed over.

……

Eight days later.

Grandma's funeral was over. The whole Ning family was in a sad atmosphere. Ning Qing ran to the hospital every day. Lu Shaoming had been in a coma for eight days and had not woken up.

In the ward, Ning Qing wiped Lu Shaoming's face with a warm towel. Because of his illness, he slimmed a circle of sculptural beauty, but the five officers were deeper in 3D.

His tenacious mandible sprinkled a circle of green and shattered scum, which made him feel a little like a man. Ning Qing had to hold his jaw every time, kiss his scum gently and talk to him.

“Honey, why don't you wake up and look at me? Honey, I miss you so much. It's Spring Festival in a few days. It's our first New Year of marriage. Will you wake up with me? Honey, I love you. ”

Yue Wanqing walked into the ward and saw her daughter sitting on the bed talking to herself. She felt uncomfortable. After putting down the thermos cup, she went into the bathroom to wash her face.

She can't cry at this time, she can't be weak, when the daughter needs support, her mother has to be the strongest backup for the daughter.

At this time, the bathroom door was pushed open, Ning Zhenguo walked in.

After Li Meiling went to jail, Ning Yao and Grandma died. He was much older. He hugged Yue Wanqing's shoulder and sighed. “Wanqing, don't be sad. You and Qingqing have lost a lot of weight in the past few days. Major Lu will wake up. We are optimistic. ”

“Mmm.” Yue Wanqing recovered her tears. She looked at Ning Zhenguo, gentle and judicious. “Zhenguo, you haven't been to the company for days because of Grandma's funeral. You won't be needed in the hospital. You don't have to run here every day. Go to the company. ”

“Wanqing, you and Qingqing are more important than the company. Lu Xiao is unconscious. Although I can't help you in the hospital, at least I am the only man in the Ning family and it is your mother and daughter who depend on me. I've been too mixed up before. After so many things, I realized that what people need most in their lives is a warm home. I'm sorry for your mother and daughter. It's good that I still have time to make up for this. Wanqing, please give me a chance and give me a chance. ”

Yue Wanqing was sad. “I entered the Ning family when I was 8 years old. Now that Mom is gone, the Ning family is all but four of us. The teenager and his wife are with me. I have long forgiven you in my heart. However, I have had kidney disease surgery. It has not been more than two years. Zhenguo you...”

Ning Zhenguo took Yue Wanqing into his arms, “Wanqing, you will be fine in a year, two years, I will always be with you. Take Qingqing to the Ning family. Lu Shaoxiang is unconscious. You and Qingqing need to take care of each other. The Ning family is your home. ”

Yue Wanqing's eyes shed tears.

Ning Qing listened silently to the conversation between the two. Her eyes were very wet. In fact, Ning Zhenguo and Xu Junxi's life resembled each other. They were not bad in nature, but they walked the wrong way.

Sometimes hatred is not so important, and it's important that the living be happy.

She chose to forgive Ning Zhengguo.

I hope Grandma, who is already far from heaven, can be relieved.

……

Yue Wanqing and Ning Zhenguo were sent away. Ning Qing stayed in the ward to accompany Lu Shaoming. She was about to tell Lu Shaoming a story. At this time, her gaze was white and snow floated out the window.

It's snowing!

Ning Qing revealed the first brilliant smile of the eight days, she ran out the window, the sky floated with white snow, and the beautiful crystalline snowflakes slowly landed on the ground.

Ning Qing suddenly remembered her first meeting with Lu Shaoming. At that time, it was summer. She was wearing a long dress. I didn't expect it so soon. The sweet and beautiful calendar of the past was in sight. The winter of the year came.

When Ning Qing felt it, his cheeks were already wet. Tears came out of his orbit sometime.

Mind...

When can he wake up?

Ning Qing's two little hands held his face to cry. These days, the strength of his disguise collapsed for a moment. It was not as hard as his days.

Her heart was empty.

When Ning Qing cried in agony, she snapped a strong arm on her fine, soft waist. Her whole person fell into a familiar warm embrace, “Fool, why are you crying? ”

He was unconscious for too long and his voice was a little hoarse, but he was still low and beautiful, and his voice was so soft and heartbreaking.

Ning Qing instantly stalled, she turned around stunned. Yes, the man she missed had already stood in front of her.

“Mindful, mindful!” Ning Qing cried and became a teardropper. She pounded her head into the man's chest and rubbed him with delicacy. “Xiaoming, are you awake? Don't talk, don't talk, if this is a dream, let me never wake up. Woo, Ming, I missed you so much. I dream about you every night, you just hold me like this, but I open my eyes for nothing, you're not awake, I can only cry...”

Lu Shaoming rubbed her hair and bowed down. He bit her lip slightly and asked, "Does it hurt? ”

“Well, it hurts.” Ning Qing nodded in tears and mumbled adorably with pink lips.

But when she thinks wrong, she feels pain, which means she's not dreaming.

Ning Qing raised her head slowly. Her eyes filled with crystalline tears. She only looked at him timidly. She reached out and touched his handsome face, which felt...

“Ming,” Ning Qing lived the whole person, her delicate little face with a bright smile, happy and jumping, overwhelmed, “Ming, is it really you, are you awake? You're awake! ”

Ning Qing snapped his little hands around his neck and pulled him down. “Bite me again, please bite me again. ”

Her fragrant little body drilled in his arms, Lu Shaoming's whole heart was so soft, his little wife, a 20-year-old girl.

Lu Shaoming frowned, bent over and bit her lip again with some force. He asked softly, "Does it hurt this time? ”

She couldn't help biting her, her lips were fragrant and soft, and he would bite all over her.

“Mm-hmm. Ouch.” Ning Qing nodded happily and happily. She really wasn't dreaming. Lu Shaoming came back.

Seeing the man stand up straight, Ning Qing quickly hung his neck without letting go. She shook her head and said with shame and sweetness, "Does it not hurt? My husband bit me again. ”

“Oh." Master Lu smiled softly, holding her head in his big hand and kissing her gently.

Ning Qing felt drunk, sweet in his mouth, beautiful in his heart, the man held her barbaric waist and spinning, his bright body on the wall, holding her all in his warm arms, he did not let her cool, warm 20383; gentlemanly style.

A little force and exploration between his lips and tongues, the two of them hadn't touched each other for seven or eight days, and he couldn't help it.

When the kiss was difficult, Ning Qing's two small hands pressed against his chest and pushed him away. “Mindfulness, wait, you just woke up, you're still a patient, I'll get a doctor to examine you...”

This “patient” asked Lu Shaoming to pick a sword brow. What did she say about his weakness? He bent over and held the girl up.

After losing weight, Ning Qing screamed and held the man's neck tight.

“Ming, put me down, you're a patient, you can't hug me. ”

Lu Shaoming put her on the bed, a knee with long legs against the sheet, covered with a thin cocoon thumb rubbing her delicate jaw, he opened his mouth, “Say the patient again, believe me, I won't let you out of bed? ”

Ning Qing's face is red, the patient is the patient, how can he mind this name?

He rolled like a pink little snowball in his arms, her arms stretched and she rang the alarm bell by the bed.

Here comes the doctor.

……

The doctor examined Lu Shaoming's body. His body was fine. The doctor ordered him to rest.

After the doctor left, Ning Qing put a soft pillow behind him. He leaned back comfortably. Ning Qing took off his shoes and went to bed. He lifted the quilt and nested it in his arms.

When he finally woke up, it felt beautiful and unreal. Ning Qing feared that he would slip away like a dream again. He touched his charming handsome face with his little hands and kept rubbing his lips against his scum.

His lips were tickled and itchy. Ning Qing closed his eyes and sighed comfortably.

Looking at the girl so sticking to him, Lu Shaoming smiled and held her in his arms. He kissed her on the forehead and asked, "Did Mu Yunfan, the police station, and Grandma take care of everything? ”

Ning Qing opened his eyes and looked calm but faintly sad, "Well, your second brother and Zhu secretariat took care of everything after that, and Mu family picked up Mu Yunfan, and found the murderer's police department issued a statement to return my innocence. For the past few days... Daddy has been running Grandma's funeral, everything has been taken care of. ”

“Mmm." Lu Xiaoming nodded, he knew that the girl was sad, four lives had passed overnight, and she needed time to slowly forget about the passage through the cloud sail.

Lu Shaoming shifted the subject and asked softly, "Why, you have a father again? ”

Ning Qing heard the tone of his words. She picked up her little pink fist and smashed him gently. She didn't want to continue this conversation with him. She asked with a flirtatious lip. "Ming, you slept for eight days. I was scared if I didn't see you awake every day. ”

The girl also stretched out her little hands and took out eight pink pink little fingers to show him.

Wonderful grievance.

Lu Shaoming kissed her little face and smiled. “I had a long and long dream. There was a little girl in the dream who kept telling me stories with a story book. She had such a beautiful voice that she didn't want to wake up. ”

Does he know she tells him stories?

What, so now he's waking up to be her sin.

Lu Shaoming palmed a story book on the bed cabinet. He turned two pages and raised his eyebrows. "Is this your entertainment hobby? ”

This storybook is very old. It is full of love stories of men and women who resent each other. Ning Qing loves to read it.

But it was obviously not in the eyes of a man, and his excellent tutoring cultivation was probably the first time he had ever read such a book, and he had written a review of it on his face -- vulgar.

“Give it back!” Ning Qing snatched the story book like a baby. Her thin face turned red like a peach blossom, humming, "Don't look down on the book. You've been listening to it for the past eight days. ”

Look at the girl hid the story book under the pillow, Lu Shaoming drowned to touch her head, but he hasn't touched it yet. His eyes were black and his head ached badly.

Lu Shaoming closed his eyes and gently helped his forehead.

As soon as Ning Qing turned around, she saw the man look slightly painfully tired. She was shocked. Her two little hands held Lu Shaoming's pale handsome face and asked, "Shaoming, what's wrong with you, where does it hurt? Don't scare me. ”

Lu Shaoming suddenly opened his eyes and held her in his arms. He kissed her delicate pink neck and laughed, "Can this fool you too? Look, I got you. ”

Ning Qing relieved herself. She kissed the attractive horn of the man with her side of her eyes. "Mind you, don't scare me in the future. I'm so scared of what happened to you. ”

“Well," Major Lu nodded, “don't worry, I won't go wrong, I'll always be with you. Ning Qing, I'm a little hungry. Go back and cook for me. I want you to cook yourself. ”

Hearing that he was hungry, Ning Qing quickly let him go. She kissed his lip corner and smiled with a curved eyebrow. “The husband waited for me. Oh, I'll be right back. ”

……

When Ning Qing walked out of the ward door, Jury happened to arrive. After greeting him, Jury pushed the door in. He saw his president leaning against the bed and pressing his eyebrows against the temple.

Julie hurry up, "Chief, what's wrong with you? ”

Lu Shaoming opened his eyes and did not have too much emotion. He lifted his quilt and got out of bed. “Nothing, my head hurts a little. Let's go and take a skull shot. ”

The film came out half an hour later, and the attending physician's face curled, “Master Lu, according to this result, a very small shadow is pressed on the central nerve of your brain. Given that you were hit by a car, it is very likely that a very small piece of glass will fly into your head. This situation is dangerous and it is best to operate recently. ”